20/20
And then they gooo.
And then they gooo.
And then they gooo...
And then they gooo...
(Mannn 40 Cal been makin' HITS)
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Back around, gotta stay on the ground, yeah stay grounded.
I've always had this flow but this the year that I found it.
But we right where we supposed to be.
Stay happy 'cause God close to me.
These haters, they some ghost to me.
Stay in my bag, no groceries.
My flow is like some sorcery.
Like I took a rap course to cheat.
(Pfft) Yeah, like I took a rap course to cheat.
You know there ain't no teachin' me.
I'm preachin' on this beat for free.
Cause nobody knows me, but ask me if I care.
I make this music for fun, for my sisters to hear.
In about five, Imma make sure I'm the man of the year.
Yeah give me five, mannnn I can't wait to see mama's tears. I SWEAR!
I been stood out amongst my peers.
I'm talkin' way out, like Will Smith ears.
I'm the smoothest when I do this, yeah you shoulda knew this.
Finna rule this, time to stop actin' clueless.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Like a top, nonstop, on my race to the guap.
It's not about what it can buy, but about the life it can provide.
Not for me, I'm talkin' WE: my future family.
That's all I see, that's why I stay hungry.
Rappin's fun to me, but flaunt it if you got it.
I would taunt, but let's be honest.
Talk is cheap, yeah I'm beyond it.
Y'all some sheep, but I'm no hypnotic.
Never sleep, still never yawnin'.
Up from eight til six in the mornin'.
Anything from borin', man im goin'.
Nonstop, like a top, ain't got no reason to bluff.
Why not stir the pot? I know my rhymes and bars is tough.
If that ain't enough, I got more business endeavors.
I don't need this music stuff, my soul gone live forever.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
I'm gone...
And then they gooo.
And then they gooo...
And then they gooo...
(Mannn 40 Cal been makin' HITS)
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Back around, gotta stay on the ground, yeah stay grounded.
I've always had this flow but this the year that I found it.
But we right where we supposed to be.
Stay happy 'cause God close to me.
These haters, they some ghost to me.
Stay in my bag, no groceries.
My flow is like some sorcery.
Like I took a rap course to cheat.
(Pfft) Yeah, like I took a rap course to cheat.
You know there ain't no teachin' me.
I'm preachin' on this beat for free.
Cause nobody knows me, but ask me if I care.
I make this music for fun, for my sisters to hear.
In about five, Imma make sure I'm the man of the year.
Yeah give me five, mannnn I can't wait to see mama's tears. I SWEAR!
I been stood out amongst my peers.
I'm talkin' way out, like Will Smith ears.
I'm the smoothest when I do this, yeah you shoulda knew this.
Finna rule this, time to stop actin' clueless.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Like a top, nonstop, on my race to the guap.
It's not about what it can buy, but about the life it can provide.
Not for me, I'm talkin' WE: my future family.
That's all I see, that's why I stay hungry.
Rappin's fun to me, but flaunt it if you got it.
I would taunt, but let's be honest.
Talk is cheap, yeah I'm beyond it.
Y'all some sheep, but I'm no hypnotic.
Never sleep, still never yawnin'.
Up from eight til six in the mornin'.
Anything from borin', man im goin'.
Nonstop, like a top, ain't got no reason to bluff.
Why not stir the pot? I know my rhymes and bars is tough.
If that ain't enough, I got more business endeavors.
I don't need this music stuff, my soul gone live forever.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
Two thousand twenty-somethin' flows and all of 'em different.
Matter fact I'm goin' past, when I hit the moon Imma spin it.
I'm gone...
Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Bransford Jr, Chris Masserant
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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